"Haha! With this, who else can stand in my way? Spandam smirked when he got the golden phone bug. He knew the terrible power of this thing, because his father had used it once. Just press that button and make O'Hara disappear from the map forever.

"I don't know why my father suddenly notified the people above, but it doesn't matter if I can get this thing." Spandam didn't know that his father had escaped by cowering on the ground like a wretched worm, and happily groped around the golden phone bug.

"Hurry up, if you can get the design blueprints of Hades before the others, you will definitely be rewarded, hahaha!" In an extremely arrogant walking posture, Spendam swaggered towards the ship.

......

Marin Vando

After receiving the instructions, the yellow ape put down the hot tea in his hand and moved towards the warship specially equipped for the demon slaying order at an extremely fast pace.

"It's funny, it's the first time I've been tasked with this! Kuzan and Sakasky seemed to have a good time last time, so I'm really looking forward to it! The light in the yellow ape's eyes was almost laser, and the smile on his face was even more obscene and murderous.

At the warship harbor, the four lieutenant generals, including Flying Squirrel and Huozhuoshan, were already ready on their respective warships, and they could set off immediately after the yellow ape arrived.

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The capital of the seven waters

Before everyone had arrived, Klockdahl had already landed in the harbor with his slaves.

"I miss it a little! It was here that my last ship was built, but unfortunately I abandoned everything I had after that war. Klockdahl looked at the busy street with emotion.

Inadvertently recalling the pain of shame in his heart, Klocodahl's face sank.

"Let's go! I went to find the best shipyard and needed a sturdy boat before I could find the most suitable location for my ideal country. With a command, Klockdahl led a group of men who had been forbidden to continue along the shore.

Guided by the zealous (fearful) guidance of the local residents, Klockdahl and his party soon found Tom's shipyard and blocked it in a mighty way.

Hearing the noise outside, Tom and the shipwrights went out to investigate the situation, only to see Crocodall smoking in the doorway with a cigar in his mouth.

"This guy doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, I've only felt this kind of aura on some pirates." The skinny boatman carefully shrunk behind Tom's broad back with a bitter face, and although he was highly skilled, he was not as brave as the two people around him, Iceberg and Fram.

However, although Bingshan and Fram were calmer on the surface, they were even more shocked than the skinny boatman in their hearts: "This guy is one of the seven martial seas of the king, the sand crocodile Klockdar, what is he doing here?" ”

Because of Mihawk, both of them had paid attention to the title of the Seven Martial Seas, so they recognized Klockdahl at a glance, the only Seven Martial Seas like Mihawk today.

In the same way, Tom recognized the unruly young man at the door. "Your Excellency Klockdahl, I don't know why you're here?"

"What do you say? What else do you want from me? Klockdahl asked with a cold face, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

As soon as he brushed the floor, a cold sweat broke out on Tom's face.

"This guy can't be here for the blueprints of Hades, right? How is that possible? I shouldn't have leaked the news, huh? Tom was shocked.

"You're not welcome here, and the ship won't be handed over to you." Tom came to his senses in an instant, and he was desperate not to let the pirates get their hands on the blueprints.

"You just can't let anyone else get hurt." Tom glanced at the few people who had followed him, and thought of a solution in his mind.

Hearing Tom's words, Klockdahl's face suddenly darkened, and this act of destroying his own appearance in front of others (commonly known as pretending) greatly affected the image in the hearts of his newly acquired subordinates.

"Old man, you're looking for death!" Klockdahl stepped out, and there was a sudden gust of wind and sand around him, and the air in the originally humid water city immediately dried out.

Tom, a fish-man, is sensitive to changes in the moisture in the air, and quickly senses how dangerous Klockdahl is, and turns around and pushes away the people behind him.

"Forget it, let's change the shipyard!" Klockdahl raised his arms and said indifferently.

"Desert Sword!"

Klockdahl's arm turned into a sand blade, and then quickly became huge and slashed out. As the sand blades advanced, the ground along the way was slashed open, and the slashed ground took on a purple honey object, dangerous and mysterious.

"Teacher!" Looking at Tom in danger, both Iceberg and Fram shouted at the same time, and reached out to try to reach his body.

With a smile, Tom gave him a deep and longing, as if he wanted to remember everything about it forever.

"Boom!"

After the desert treasure knife bombarded the ground, it stirred up a large pile of dust, enveloping the entire shipyard door, which was unreal for a while.

"Mr. Tom!" "Teacher!" Cries of concern came out one after another, upsetting Klockdahl for a while.

"It's so noisy, let's kill them all!" Klockdahl raised his arm again, his murderous aura locking onto the spot where the sound had just come from.

"Black Knife: Night Dance Slash!"

The huge sword qi shot out of the dust without warning, and when he was caught off guard, Klocodahl's body was cut in half, and the attack in his hand stopped.

The dust fell, and a black-clad swordsman stood in front of Tom with a horizontal sword, apparently blocked by Klockdahl's previous attack.

"Hawkeye Mihawk? Why did he save the fishman? After recovering his body, Klockdahl frowned in confusion, contemplating this unusual scene.

"Are you going to be my enemy? Eagle Eye! Klockdahl doesn't think much about it, he needs to be full of spirit against an opponent of this level.

"They're my friends." After Mihawk said this, he used his sword qi to draw a deep ditch in front of him, and coldly threatened: "Whoever crosses this line, die!" ”

As a pirate, there are few good-tempered guys, not to mention this kind of serious slap in the face, if Klockdahl doesn't have enough hairspray, his hair will stand on end.

Anger to the extreme, but calmed down, Klockdahl didn't say a word, just continued to gather strength, and the ground under his feet kept cracking.

And Hawkeye, who was protecting Tom and his party, also began to hold the sword in both hands, armed and domineering, unknowingly wrapped around the black knife, and cautiously faced Crocodall.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

......

Meanwhile.

Spandam had been delayed for a long time to receive the golden phone bug, so he had only just set foot on the port of the City of Seven Waters.

"No one can stop me, I must take the drawings."